 Gee, you're certainly a lovely vision tonight. With those green eyes and that red hair, you look like a traffic signal. A traffic signal? Uh-huh. Well, it's lucky for me your age put you in the safety zone. Rhonda. We could go further, you know. Later, Bob. Rhonda, that's not gray in my hair. It's frost. I forgot to wear my smudge pot earrings last night.